There was a life card in the Nuwa Temple.
Wu Xian, who went out to do errands, if he died, his life card would be dim and shattered.
Now Feng Guangmo's life card had been shattered.
This meant that something had happened to him.
But Granny Peng didn't dare to tell Feng Qingxue. She just asked others to go out and investigate the situation.
The results of the investigation made Granny Peng angry.
Feng Guangmo died in that mountain village, and Fen Ji Sword was taken away by the real person Zi Yin, but the murderer was unknown.
It could be displayed based on the latest information: when Zhen Zi Yin was out wandering, he accepted a disciple named Baili Tusu.
Granny Peng hated Zi Yin here no matter what kind. Now that she saw Feng Guangmo's death, why didn't he send a message to herself? Instead, he took away the Fen Ji Sword?
That was the magic sword sealed by Empress Nuwa!!!
The current Nuwa Temple power had simply fallen to the point of being bullied wantonly.
For an instant, Granny Peng had a desire to form an alliance with the Eternal Religion.
But thinking about it, she couldn't help others. She guessed she would be rejected.
In recent years, the land of southern Xinjiang had become more and more neglected, and even Granny Peng herself felt that she was about to be unable to continue.
Southern Xinjiang was the land of Wugu. Miasma were numerous. It was extremely difficult to walk. Even Feng Qingxue's parents sacrificed their lives when they wanted to come here.
No fresh blood was injected. Coupled with the loss of a newcomer now — it was worse.
"Xiaoxue?"
"Ah. What's the matter, mother-in-law..."
"I have a task need. I don't know if you can do it?"
"Task, what task?"
"It's like this. Now that the Eternal Religion is growing stronger and stronger, our Nuwa Temple is getting weaker and weaker. I want to send you to join the other party's sect. I wonder if you would like it?"
"But, I believe in Empress Nuwa. Then... Isn't I betrayed Empress Nuwa."
Pure Feng Qingxue denied this task in her heart. After all, she was the Nuwa Empress who believed in compassion and came here. Now let her transfer to someone else's door — the little girl was naturally unhappy.
At this time, Granny Peng said: "You said that Empress Nuwa also agrees with this point of view. Now the situation in our temple is getting worse and worse. If there is no improvement, this place may become the dust of history in the future..."
"This... well, I'll just go. But what if the other party doesn't want to."
"It's okay. I will definitely agree."
Granny Peng said very confidently. Since the Eternal Religion was widely accepted by followers, naturally she would not reject the little girl Feng Qingxue — as the descendant of the Nuwa clan, her qualifications were naturally first-class.
Then Wu Xian in the temple took the wind, Qingxue, and took the giant eagle to fly towards the outside world.
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In Tianyong City.
Hongyu stood on the top of the mountain, silently observing Baili Tusu.
Since the opponent joined the martial arts, he behaved very calmly. There were few moments of anger. Especially when she monitored him herself, he would appear especially calm. He practiced diligently every day. Fen Ji's evil spirit didn't even break out once.
It was just that such a young man with deep blood and hatred — could he really maintain such a calm mind?
Hongyu didn't believe it.
At this time, a jade slip slipped from the sky.
The message above greatly changed Hongyu's complexion.
"What? The Eternal God Cult kills four hundred cultivators, and blood washes the mountains... I've suffered, the big thing is not good..."
Hongyu was shocked. She turned around and turned into an ancient sword, and flew towards the distant mountain.
But Baili Tusu, who was practicing the sword below, showed a sarcasm at this moment. Weird evil spirit. Along his legs, he was swallowing the ground veins here.
...
"Master, the big thing is not good. Those decent people besieged the Eternal Cult, and the whole army was wiped out..."
"What are you talking about?" The sword in Master Zi Yin's hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He stood up and asked, "How about my two friends? Are they dead too?"
Hongyu shook her head for a while, then handed the jade slip to the real person Zi Yin.
The content inside was terrifying.
The master of the opposing cult did not appear at all — only Lei Yan from the original Qingyu altar killed everyone. Incarnate as Thunder. Destroy everyone in one blow.
This power had surpassed himself.
"Master, what should we do?"
"Go, go to the old site of Qingyutan!"
Even if his skills were not as good as others, he should ask his friends about the situation. And as the strongest sword immortal in the practice world today, even if he couldn't fight, he was sure to escape.
On that day, Zhenren Zi Yin left the school with Hongyu.
And shortly after he left.
Baili Tusu, who was supposed to be practicing swordsmanship, appeared in his room.
Looking at the bottles of pill after bottle, and a lot of fairy swords.
Baili Tusu showed a greedy expression.
"With these, my revenge will become easier..."
He walked to one of the cabinets and poured out all the medicines that strengthened his cultivation. Although he couldn't eat it right away, it was enough to put it away first.
Baili Tusu's movements were quick, and because of Fen Ji's help, Hongyu stood on the mountain and said something — he heard it all.
Once the old dog, the real person Zi Yin, left, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to come back.
That being the case, what was terrible about him?
He had collected countless pills of medicine. Followed by those fairy swords.
Just as Baili Tusu was tossing in joy, Ling Yue's angry voice came from the door.
"Baili Tusu, what on earth are you doing?!!!"
The master had just gone out and sent a message to himself. Ask him to be optimistic about the younger brother.
So Ling Yue began to look for Baili Tusu, but he unexpectedly did not rely on Fen Ji and went straight to Master's mountain range.
When he climbed up cautiously, he saw this terrible scene.
Baili Tusu — this white-eyed wolf. Actually steal the master's stuff again.
Originally, he didn't like this gloomy little junior, but now he attacked with anger, and directly drew his sword to attack the opponent.
Unexpectedly, Baili Tusu turned around and smiled coldly at him.
"Do you think I didn't find you? Poor little mouse. I just want to attract it..."
"What did you say?"
"I said you are looking for death!!!"
The red suffocation hit his face. The scared Ling grew backward.
Then he only felt a pain in his abdomen, and a terrible force began to destroy his body.
"Baili Tusu... you... dare to kill me!"
"Heh... before you discussed with others that I don't have parents, right? Hehe... I heard them all. Don't be afraid... Read on the feelings of the brothers — I will let you be the slave of Burning Nation..."
